He should take it off before going on any of these thrill rides. [Nothing cheers Mahiru up quite like a rib at Gundam. Their crew could be worse! For example, they could have Nagito around, and he would be wondering if their situation involved mutual killing before they even found out for sure.]
But...
[Monomi was always crazy, expecting them to live peacefully on the island, and Mahiru wanted to collect her hope shards as quickly as possible. Her father needs her, and she needs to see her mother again. Not the island underscores the awareness that Jabberwock is a death sentence.]
Hi--[--yoko-chan is on her mind as much as she has been for the past several hours. Mahiru valiantly comes up with something more neutral:]--nata and the others, we have to figure out how to get them out too. Can't just leave them behind...
[The impossibility impresses itself all the harder onto Mahiru's mind. Step one might be getting off the island, but what the hell is step two? Survive here for now -- as much as she'd like to think this is a fun time, the aching black spot in her head suggests otherwise.]
We might not even be in the right country. What are we going to do on the other side of that fence? [The image of Ibuki busking for hitchhiking money enters her head, enough to make Mahiru at least chuckle bitterly, and look up properly at Mahiru.] It looks like we spend the night here.
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But...
[Monomi was always crazy, expecting them to live peacefully on the island, and Mahiru wanted to collect her hope shards as quickly as possible. Her father needs her, and she needs to see her mother again. Not the island underscores the awareness that Jabberwock is a death sentence.]
Hi--[--yoko-chan is on her mind as much as she has been for the past several hours. Mahiru valiantly comes up with something more neutral:]--nata and the others, we have to figure out how to get them out too. Can't just leave them behind...
[The impossibility impresses itself all the harder onto Mahiru's mind. Step one might be getting off the island, but what the hell is step two? Survive here for now -- as much as she'd like to think this is a fun time, the aching black spot in her head suggests otherwise.]
We might not even be in the right country. What are we going to do on the other side of that fence? [The image of Ibuki busking for hitchhiking money enters her head, enough to make Mahiru at least chuckle bitterly, and look up properly at Mahiru.] It looks like we spend the night here.